Since Miss Annikah has dropped her morning nap and now protests even a “rest period” in her crib I have taken to showering and getting dressed tres rapido. Well, this has a cost. I just realized that my underwear (as you may know I cannot bring myself to even spell the other “p” word for undies that some use) was on inside out for like 6 hours. Yeah, we walked to the park district, played in the Tot Spot, walked home, my brother swung by, we had lunch and started making dinner and now at 1:15 I just took enough time to actually notice my undies were inside out the whole darn time. I do not know if I can even blame that one on motherhood but I will try.